Chapter 144

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The trouble caused by the southern fire that set foot in the Yan soil is far more than plundering, killing, and dividing the city, and what really gives the Yan people a headache is the location of the southern fire: Song Yang's team has been haunting the western frontier of the Yan country

Put it before, it doesn't matter. Today, however, Dayan's expeditionary force was in trouble at Rinka, fighting against the Uighurs and the local feudal lords, and this large army was in dire need of domestic support. Whether it is material supplies or reinforcements, if the Yan people want to send support to the plateau, they naturally have to pass through the western Xinjiang.

As a result, the transportation route of Yanxi suddenly became important, and whether the expeditionary force outside could deal with the Uighurs and whether they could carve out a piece of the world in the enemy's territory depended to a large extent on whether this major artery was unobstructed.

But with Song Yang here, how can the Yan people be 'smooth'? The Southern Fire God came out of nowhere, sometimes scattered to attack their targets, and sometimes gathered together to set off a big war, causing countless troubles and countless losses to the Yan State's supply and transportation of the expeditionary force.

The Uighurs fought with the Yan army in Rinka, and the southern fire rushed to kill and cause trouble in Yanxi, interfering with the supply and transportation of the Yan people...... This is the porcelain doll's plan, and it is also one of the reasons why she said that she moved the Great Khan to cooperate with Song Yang's action.

Song Yang wants to come to Yan Kingdom to go crazy, she can't stop it and won't stop it, but she will do her best to sort out the chaos more clearly, so that Nanhuo's aimless revenge and anger can become a military cooperation that is beneficial to the overall situation.

At this time, the porcelain doll had just returned from the Uighurs and joined the southern fire.

Of course, Jingtai can't tolerate the lawlessness of Nanhuo, and has long passed down a strict order to encircle and suppress, and at this time I can see Mr. Bo's ability, Chang Tingwei was eager to do evil, and he has always been dormant and has no big moves, and the military situation is like snowflakes gathered in Mr. Bo's hands, and every move of the Yanguo garrison in Western Xinjiang fell into his eyes.

No need to ask, in order to track down the whereabouts of Nanhuo, Jingtai also sent his Wuyiwei, but unfortunately, this time in the contest between the two guards, Wuyiwei failed miserably, and now Zhuge Xiaoyu hasn't even figured out how many people there are in Nanhuo, which makes Jingtai not angry!

The emperor was furious, and the little insect ran to the secret hall of the harem to ask the national teacher to put out the fire, but the national teacher shook his head: "I am already angry, the best way is to vent it, if I rush to go, he will endure it, but it will be more harmful." ”

It wasn't until Jingtai had killed people, smashed furniture, and his anger gradually subsided that the national teacher got up to see him, and he didn't persuade him much, just used acupuncture and medicine to help the emperor calm down his dryness and repair the damage caused by this anger to his body.

Jingtai said lightly, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and the national teacher did not leave, but sat in front of the bed. Seeing him wake up, the national teacher asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's okay." Jingtai got up, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, and I lost my temper indiscriminately, I didn't worry about it." ”

"The war situation is unfavorable, it is inevitable to be resentful, this is human nature, it is not a great thing, no one is not a mud Buddha in the shrine, there will be temper and emotion, normal. But ......"

The national teacher handed his son a cup of medicinal tea, and the words in his mouth paused for a moment before continuing: "If you want to dominate the world, it is not easy to do, it is impossible to be smooth sailing, even if you are completely prepared in advance, you will inevitably encounter various situations, which will make people anxious, not to mention such a big topic as dominating Middle Earth, how can you make all the preparations in advance." But when you turn around and think about it, it's because it's hard, that's why it's fun; It's because it's troublesome, that's why it's so hard... Life in the world, it is only a hundred years to break the sky, how many things can be done in such a short period of time? You and I are lucky to have this opportunity to conquer the world and conquer the world...... So, relax your mind, don't be trapped by a little bit of a small situation, let alone by that result, this can be enjoyable and happy! We swim in this sea, swimming farther and farther, and it is certainly a pleasure to reach the other shore, but this swim alone is not a great pleasure. ”

Once you get angry, don't suppress it, so that the damage to the body is the least, but the smallest damage is still harm, the real cure is only to not get angry

The national teacher taught Jingtai to 'not be angry', and in just a few words, he could hide his free and easy generosity, but he couldn't hide his hard work for his son.

The only thing in this world that Jingtai can really listen to is only from the mouth of Yanding. Sure enough, when the national teacher finished speaking, the emperor thought about it, let out a long breath of turbidity, depression and anger gradually dissipated, and laughed: "Actually, it's not without good news, the west is a little unsmooth, but the south is fighting well." ”

Nanli's decline is irretrievable. After the fall of Phoenix, the Yan army continued to move south, and the Nanli people also tried their best to gather the army, set up a position and fought two more tough battles with a strong enemy, but no matter the scale, quality or supply support, it could not be compared with the Yan army, and suffered a heavy defeat.

Mentioning this, Jing Tai's eyebrows danced: "The trouble that Nanhuo caused me in the Western Xinjiang, I returned it a hundred times in his old nest Nanli, and every time Nanhuo made trouble, I slaughtered him in Nanli!" ”

Isn't Nanhuo the same idea and style? The more brutal the Yan army in Nanli, the more ferocious the Nanhuo in the Yan realm will retaliate.

Obviously, Jingtai also thought of it when he spoke, and his revenge would be exchanged for Nanhuo's revenge, so the emperor raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, there will always be a day when the winner will be decided!" ”

Nanli, Nanhuo, Yan Guo, and Yan Jun, there is no way to untie the knot of death, and they can only fill it with human lives!

The national teacher smiled and asked, "How is the war in Nanli, and what is the situation now?" "More than a month ago, Yanding received a letter from Hua Xiaofei, and the specific things in the letter are unknown, but since then, the national teacher has been in retreat, and he has not even cared about the war outside.

Jingtai smiled: "It's almost over, and it won't be long before the main force can be withdrawn." ”

The Yan people attacked Nanli and used thunder means, and the blood flowed like a river where they passed, and the Nanli people couldn't resist, and they kept routing, and no one was able to return to the sky, and to put it mildly, Nanli had perished.

But Nanli is a wild land after all, and the title of 'Nanban' is not for nothing. The fierce folk customs hidden under the Han unification, system and civilization in the past have also been completely highlighted at the time of the real destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, although the strategic has been completely lost, although the overall situation is irretrievable, but this group of Nanban still has to fight, as long as there is a life.

The troops and young men began to gather again, and they were gathering in the south, and the leader was the most famous iron-blooded marshal in the country, King Zhenxi, from the commander to the soldiers, all of them put on a posture of fighting to the death.

In the south, adjacent to the 100,000 floods, the last army and the last resistance of the Nanli people......

The north and the middle of the southern region were captured by the Yan army, and the western frontier had just suffered the invasion of Tubo, from the army to Qingyang, and then to the southern fire to the plateau, the cities in the western frontier were almost destroyed back and forth, and there was no danger to defend.

In fact, this is normal, behind the army of the king of Zhenxi is 100,000 floods, the border of the world, from the decisive point of view, the old commander is to fight against the water, and there is no way to retreat, in order to inspire the greatest courage of the soldiers.

But the 'battle against the water' is not a sure victory, on the contrary, the Nanli people have no hope of winning at all, the gap in strength is there, and whether they carry the 'water' or not has a big money relationship, the difference is only that the soldiers who are in a desperate situation can kill and injure more enemies before they die, and cause more losses to the Yan army.

Jingtai doesn't care, his big Yan has this capital, he can afford to die a few more people, and after this battle, Nanli will no longer have a large-scale resistance force, and the Yan army of the Southern Expedition can withdraw the main force and reinforce to the plateau.

Yan Ding didn't say anything, he was a smart man.

Smart people will understand what their strengths are, where their weaknesses are, marching and fighting is not Yanding's ability, so he rarely participates in opinions, the emperor has his own famous handsome generals, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

Probably having an understanding of the situation outside, Yan Ding diverted the topic and said to the emperor: "Recently, I am going to go on a long trip, to the plateau, Xueding." ”

Jingtai was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Is it Uncle Fei's side?" ”

The 'door' that Hua Xiaofei wants to open is on the top of the plateau, the national teacher received his summons more than a month ago, and now the national teacher is going there, Jingtai is crazy enough but not a fool, how can he not guess the truth.

Yan Ding nodded: "Last time he passed the book to me, the number of words was not much, but he drew a stack of pictures." ”

The door that Hong Taizu left in the secret valley of the plateau, Hua Xiaofei opened it for more than 30 years, and the hard work paid off, and the mechanism on the door was broken by him little by little, and now it is only the last machine to be completed, but the last level is also the most difficult level, and Hua Xiaofei can't understand it. In fact, even if he understands it, it is useless, the design cannot be cracked by one person and two hands in any case, similar to the design of the double-lock core, which must be operated by two people at the same time.

So Hua Xiaofei sent a book to the national teacher for help, and at the same time presented the machine drawings on the door that he understood, and the national teacher began to do his homework after receiving the letter, until now he was finally almost ready, and he was about to set off for the plateau to meet Hua Xiaofei.

After explaining, Yan Ding said: "It's not that I can open the door as soon as I get to the place, the drawings are drawings after all, and the actual situation is probably going to be explored for a while, and I don't know how long this trip will take, and I have to let you be in charge alone." ”

Jingtai shook his head with a smile and replied with two words: "Don't worry." ”

The national teacher didn't say anything more, left the dormitory to pack up his things and prepare for a long journey, and before leaving, he suddenly remembered one more thing, paused his steps, turned his head and said to Jingtai: "By the way, after a while, the straw will come to Jingcheng and send you two heads, one is a feudal lord called Motuo, and the other is a living Buddha, called Renle." ”

Yan Ding knew the power structure of Tubo well, and with his knowledge, he quickly thought that Nanhuo could disappear from the plateau and appear in Dayan, most likely with the help of Motuo and Renle, and only helping Nanhuo was enough for the two of them to be a capital crime, not to mention that Jingtai was angry and injured because of Nanhuo...... The two of them are unforgivable and must die.

When Jingtai was asleep just now, Yanding ordered the straw to do things.

The southern fire god is ghostly and difficult to find; The Uighurs entrenched in Rinkha are of a fan-state variant; Straw is difficult for a Han person to get close to each other's important figures, to get rid of these two big disasters, not to mention straw, even if Ah Yi Ah Er Ah Tai is reborn, and then led by the national teacher and Hua Xiaofei, it is an impossible task, but let Straw cut off the 'stay put' feudal lord Motuo and Renle Living Buddha, it should not be a big problem, he can still do it.

……

Song Yang hadn't killed anyone for three days.

Nanhuo's revenge, looting, and burning did not stop, but Song Yang did not directly participate in the war. The generalissimo, who has always volunteered to act as a pawn in the battle, roaming the battlefield to kill people and become demons, suddenly put down the butcher's knife and restrained himself after receiving two letters three days ago.

Chang Chunhou didn't even kill anyone? In the Southern Fire Army, this news is simply unbelievable ... No, it's appalling.

Everyone thought it was a little strange, and porcelain dolls were no exception, but she didn't ask. He didn't ask if he didn't say anything.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Song Yang washed up and had breakfast with his companions. Although he had not participated in the war for three days, he still had a strong smell of blood on his body, which was not smelled by others, only Song Yang himself knew it.

There will be a battle in Nanhuo today, and this time they are eyeing a battalion of soldiers and horses of the Yan army, and during the meal, Song Yang smiled at his companions and said, "I'll go too." Before leaving, Song Yang handed the two letters he had received three days ago to Xie Zimiao.

When it was time to act, the demon cubs of the Southern Fire immediately erupted in cheers when they saw that the Living Hades had picked up the knife again......

After Song Yang left, Xie Zimiao began to read the letter.

Dayan has now entered a state of wartime, all the cities below the city of Jingcheng have a night curfew, the inspection of passers-by has been strengthened, and the traffic arteries are all subject to military control, the general environment is such that it is impossible for the long-distance communication route of the lackeys of Xie Men to not be affected, and the time it takes for the puppy to deliver the letterhead has also become unpredictable, and it is a letter sent by two letters from Nanli twenty days apart, which were sent to Song Yang almost simultaneously three days ago.

The porcelain doll read the letter, her face became strange, it seemed to feel unbelievable, inevitably surprised, and there was a little jealousy in her eyes, but there was a little joy in her expression.

Mrs. Silk looked at her young lady's expression from the side, and the more she looked at it, the more she wondered, and after she put down the letter, she asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Zimiao blinked: "Song Yang's son is here." ”

Mrs. Bo was startled: "What? ”

"Son. He had a son. Xie Zimiao's expression was still strange: "Su Hang gave birth to him, and now Nanli Yanziping." ”

To put it mildly, the two letters from Nanli can be regarded as 'learning from each other', Emperor Fenglong is not sure that Xiao Xiaoshu is the son of Song Yang, and this is just a passing pass, and the letter emphasizes the result of the Book of Heaven;

suddenly has a son, and Su Hang is still in the world, and now he has returned safely, no wonder Song Yang wants to quit killing for three days, he is celebrating!

However, in the past three days, he just didn't kill people, not that he didn't do things, Song Yang tried Zheng Zhuan, but the main general of the Cicada Yaksha didn't know anything about the small island in the East China Sea, let alone the result of the 'Qiwu San'.

Song Yang has a son? The porcelain doll wanted to laugh, but felt that she shouldn't be happy; As for the awkwardness and depression, I really can't talk about it. She already knew all the processes of Yipin, Xie Zimiao knew about Su Hang, the woman who was in front of tens of millions of Yan people, stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Yang, and then smiled at Jingtai in the city, "I like him".

Once, she was quite envious of Su Hang, and envied her for having such an opportunity to despise thousands of people and only look at Song Yang.

Now the woman has returned with her son. Xie Zimiao thought about it, then stretched his waist, and finally smiled.

At this time, there was a puppy report, and a new military information arrived, which was Nanli's situation.

It can be said that the current Nanhuo and Nanli have little to do with it, facing a common enemy, but everyone is fighting separately, the two battlefields have nothing to do with each other, let alone coordinated operations, and the military situation about Nanli is not important to Nanhuo. The military report on that side was just a 'conditional item' for Xie Zimiao to judge the overall situation.

But this time, after Xie Zimiao read the military report, he quickly frowned...... The military newspaper recorded that the king of Zhenxi gathered the remnants of the army in the south and the surrounding youth, preparing to resist to the death.

Putting down the military newspaper, Xie Zimiao picked up the letters between Feng Long and Prime Minister Zuo again. In addition to Tianshu and his son, the two letters also mentioned another person and another thing: Amber went out of the mountain and was restless.

He lowered his head and began to think for a long time......

After a long time, the porcelain doll looked up again and asked Mrs. Bo, "Are we still in touch with Fu Cheng?" ”

Mrs. Bo looked confused: "Fu Cheng? ”

Xie Zimiao nodded and reminded: "A general of Yan State is the chief general of a large battalion of soldiers and horses, stationed near Hongyao City, I remember that the big battalion is called 'Zhenqing', and later he led the troops to rebel against Hongyao, and wanted to kidnap the Nanli mission to replace his father-in-law." ”

After she reminded the lady to recall, after Zhenqing's rebellion, Xie Men's lackeys also helped them a little, but the scale of this team is limited, it is difficult to set off any waves, and then Zhenqing took advantage of the fake contradiction between the national teacher and the emperor at that time, and played the rebellion banner of 'Jingtai massacre of Buddhist disciples and resentment, Zhenqing fully supports the national teacher', and later the national teacher's 'treason' incident, Zhenqing also lost his 'popularity' with him, and suffered another defeat, so he died down, and Xie Men's lackeys were no longer in contact.

Mrs. Bo's memory is not bad, and she quickly recalled the general experience and reported it to Xie Zimiao. Now that the two sides have no contact, it is unknown whether Zhenqing is still there.

Xie Zimiao nodded: "Let's look for it, forget if you're dead, if you're still alive and there are still people... It may be useful. ”

Mrs. Bo asked again: "What does it smell like?" ”

The burden on the lackeys of Xie Men is not light, and when doing things, it is natural to score a priority, and the door is marked by 'sweet and sour' to mark the importance of things, the sour can be put temporarily for the lightest, and the spicy is the heaviest, and the hundred thousand are urgent.

"It's bittersweet." The porcelain doll replied, her voice calm.